#spillingyourink

[theworldescaping]

Relationship Haiku

I.

You fucked me raw and

dislocated my heart. Our

love was sex & pain.

II.

Muscled but ugly

you needed many hearts/beds.

I came close, but ran.

III.

We talked of sex and

argued about women’s rights.

Mom loved you, not I.

IV.

We dated for a

week. Told me I was broken.

I fell…not for you.

V.

You were a live gre-

nade; my farewell to broken.

Thank you. You did well.

VI.

You’re a truth that shines.

I love you. You love me. Warmth!

Flames do more than burn.

[whirlwinding-blog]

I want nothing from you, But I want everything with you. And there lies the difference Between our love And theirs.

[whirlwinding-blog]

Losing

All the Lost:

boys, socks and words.

My words

Lost in a land, never

written on the pad beside

my bed, never landing

outside my head.

Perhaps I could be Whitman

Dickinson.

But I'll never know.

I save the only words 

that never matter.

[fuzzicus]

Take another sip

Of that burning

Liquid and wait

For everything to slip

And slide away in

A haze of faked and concentrated

Endorphins.

[fuzzicus]

I spill my love

Like guts

All across the pages

And I don't care

If it leaves you nauseous.